[She snorts.] A lot about us sounds weird. Fine, but if I'm going to have a crap ton of photos taken of me, I'd like at least a couple of us that aren't shitty selfies.
You can't really take pictures when you can't even see what the damn thing is taking pictures of. Or are you that scared to talk to people? [She'll just put her helmet on and get in the driver's seat of the hovercycle. She's not sure where they're going to dinner yet, but she'll find something.]
I'd make a comment about how you don't need anymore fat on you, but you've actually been working out. [For once. Small miracles since arriving here.] We don't need to go far for burgers.
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